I shouldn't be here
by Sunlight-Spider Monkey
Summary: Snitch's Parent's are worried about him, and want him to visit a consular, after visiting the consular she want's him to go away from home to a place he never thought he'd end up and He'll meet friend he never thought he'd meet. (rated for future Slash)d
1. Prolouge

Disclaimer: still don't own it.  
  
I'll See You Again  
  
Prologue  
  
Snitch's POV  
  
Okay, so I don't have any 'friends' I don't care. I don't need them. But it's not like I don't have ANY friends right? I mean, I do have my one or two friends on the computer who I talk to all the time about EVEYTHING. Seriously, my parents are so worried about me not getting along with anyone, but the really haven't seen my buddy's list online.  
  
So anyway, I was sitting at my desk one day, when my mom walks in with my dad. My mom was softly crying, and my dad looked as if he was about to.  
  
"Son," My dad was the first to talk.  
  
"Yup?" I sent a message to one of my best friends, who we all call Spif.  
  
"We need to talk to you." My dad's voice was low.  
  
"Alright, go ahead." I said, my eyes still glued to the screen of my PC.  
  
"Will you look at us?" My mom asked, touching my shoulder.  
  
I span around in my chair. "Yeah?"  
  
"Well, we've been thinking long and hard..." My mother started, before turning onto my dad's chest again, and started to cry.  
  
"Can this wait? I'm about to start a game." I asked.  
  
My father shook his head, "We think it's time for you to see the consular."  
  
"What? Your joking right?"  
  
My father was patting my mom on the back, "We really think it's for the best."  
  
I shook my head, "Why do I have to go? I didn't do anything. I swear that kid GAVE me the pencil."  
  
"It's not about that Derk, It's just... We're worried about your friends." My mom smiled weakly.  
  
"You don't have to worry about my friends, I don't have any." I grinned.  
  
"That's our point, Derk. You, how can we put this, weird? You know. You're the only person in your school without a friend." My father pleasantly pointed out.  
  
"I don't need friends, Dad, I'm just fine without them."  
  
My mother cried out, "Will you please just go for us?"  
  
"Alright," I agreed, "I'll go for you mom."  
  
We'll be going tomorrow.  
  
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A/N: I'm in a writing mood right now, but I don't want to work on any of the stories I've already started, you know? So yeah. Should I continue? Or not? Or do you care? Please Review. 


	2. Chapter 1

A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update. I was going to write it with my friend but I decided it'll take to long cause I never see her anymore. Well, read and enjoy.  
  
Chapter 1.  
  
Snitch sat staring into the eyes of a true witch, with her dark black hair, pale skin, and big hairy wart at the tip of her nose she very well looked like one.  
  
It's been about half an hour since Snitch had stepped foot into the office of Consular Addams, and about twenty-five minutes since he had spaced out. He completely ignored everything and everyone. He didn't want to me there, he saw no reason to be there. In his mind he was completely sane and nothing at all was the matter with him.  
  
Why'd everyone treat him like he was nothing, like he couldn't do anything for himself? He could have friends if he wanted, but what use are friends? Friends just get under foot and cheat off your homework and stuff like that. But Snitch didn't have to worry about that because he didn't have friends, nope notta one, in real life that is.  
  
Snitch clicked back into reality when the consular asked him a question. "Do you have any friends at all Derk?"  
  
A smiled played on Snitch's lips, "Of course I do! My friend Spif, my friend Mick, and my friend Itey, and my friend Adolf..."  
  
The consular cut in, "I mean real friends, Derk."  
  
Snitch looked shocked, well at least he pretended to, "I'm insulted, They are my real friends!"  
  
"What do they look like, Derk?" The witch asked him.  
  
Like he was supposed to know, they were his friends from the internet. He had never seen them before. He's seen a picture of Itey once, but that was it. "Um, you see Itey has dark brown, if not black hair. Brown eyes..."  
  
She cut in again, "You know your nose turns purple when you lie in this office."  
  
Snitch rolled his eyes, playing along still, "Well I guess it ain't purple now cause I ain't lying."  
  
"Are you acting dumb with me." She shouted.  
  
Snitch smiled, "Yes, acting, I'm acting dumb. Are you?"  
  
Her face flushed red as she stood up from her seat, "You know you are getting on my nerves!"  
  
Snitch nodded as if to agree, "You know you're getting on my nerves too."  
  
The Consular shook her head as she mumbled, "No wonder you don't have any real friends."  
  
Snitch leaned closer, "Excuse me, I didn't quite catch that."  
  
She faked a smile, "I said it's a wonder that you don't have any friends."  
  
Snitch laughed, "Now you are starting to sound like my parents...no if you will please excuse me, I need to daydream about NOT being in your office. AND never having to see your ugly witchy face."  
  
She glared at Snitch then walked to her office door.  
  
Snitch clapped his hands together and smiled, "Oh goody I get to leave now? Do I get a lollypop and treats? The doctor and the dentist always give me lollypops and treats. Wait... The dentist always gives me lollypops. He WANTS me to get cavities. It's a conspiracy, and Your in on it! Evil witchy women!"  
  
Snitch hid behind the door as she opened it to call his parents in, as she walked out the door he slammed it shut and sat nicely on the chair. When she walked back in with his parents he smiled politely, "Hello mother, father. I am ever so happy you brought me to this nice, kind, and if I might add Beautiful young woman. I feel much better; in fact I feel I am cured. Now if you please I would like to go tell my wonderful friend Itey I am healed." Snitch walked up to the consular and hugged her, "Thank you so much for saving not only my sanity but perhaps my life." He started walking to the door with his hand over his eyes whispering, "It's okay, I will be brave. I will not let this parting be strong."  
  
He walked out into the hall balling as loud as he could, or pretending to at least, yelling, "I miss you Mr. Addams! I just realized I love you! You should come run off with me and marry me and we can have fifty kids and live happily ever after. Well besides you cause you'll die in child birth after the fifth kid and well all the rest of us will live happily ever after without you!"  
  
With Snitch still rambling on the consular turned to his parents, "As you can see this is out of my hands, he needs major help."  
  
"...BUT I WLL STILL LOVE YOU!"  
  
Snitch's mom bit her lip, "Is there anything we can do?"  
  
The consular shook her head, "We can only hope. But there is one thing we can try... but no maybe not..."  
  
"What is it Mrs. Addams?" Snitch's father asked, Snitch was still yelling in the hall.  
  
"There is this school... that kids like Derk go to to get help." She smiled.  
  
By this time Snitch had found a piano in the waiting area and began to sing, "HEART AND SOUL, I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU! LOST CONTROL! LIKE ANY FOOL WOULD DO! GLADLY- I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU..."  
  
He clasped her hands together, "I also hear they have a wonderful boys choir."  
  
"L! IS FOR THE WAY SHE LOOKS, AT ME! O! IS FOR THE WAY--" Snitch began.  
  
"DERK! That is quite sufficient!" His mother yelled.  
  
"Yes momma." He said walking in.  
  
"We were talking to your consular, Derk, and-" His father started.  
  
"She has agreed to be my wife!" Snitch asked, hopping with passion that his father would say anything but yes.  
  
"No," Snitch's let out a sigh, "We have decided to send you to a special school."  
  
"You're joking?!"  
  
"No, we think it's the best thing for you."  
  
"But what about all my friends! What about all the kids in my school! What will they thing?"  
  
The consular stepped forward, "First off, you don't have any friends..."  
  
"Do too." Snitch mumbled.  
  
"Second it will only be for a short while."  
  
Short while my foot, how short could a while be? IN these places two years was a short while.  
  
A/N: No shout outs or authors notes today, to much in a hurry no time . 


	3. Chapter 2

Chapter 2.  
  
Snitch sat in the middle, back seat of the taxi, which was heading toward the school in which the consular had suggested to his parents. He found the driver, Jim, got very angry when you threw wads of paper at his head... and by telling Snitch this only made him do it more.  
  
"Derk, will you cut it out!" Jim said dodging the front page of the day before newspaper.  
  
Snitch let out a laugh, "Say the magic word!" He threw some more paper at his head.  
  
Jim rolled his eyes, "Please?"  
  
Snitch shook his head and threw another.  
  
"Avera Kadavra?"  
  
Snitch lifted his eyebrow, "I don't believe in magic, so that ain't it."  
  
Jim grunted, "Will you just stop it?"  
  
Snitch laughed, "Course, the magic word was 'Snitch is the king of the universe!' by the way."  
  
Jim glared, "I'll keep that in mind."  
  
Snitch smiled, "I guess I haveta stop now anyway, Jimmy, I'm out of paper."  
  
Jim let out a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness."  
  
"What's this?" Snitch laughed, picking up some napkins from the floor.  
  
"Come now, Derk, you don't know where those napkins have been." Jim said, grabbing at the napkins in the boy's hands. Only ending up with a moisten bit in his eye. "Oh, Derk, Don't tell me that you put this filthy thing in your mouth!"  
  
Snitch sat back and put his feet on the chair in front of him, "Alright, I won't then."  
  
Jim rolled his eyes, "Well, we're almost there."  
  
"Really," Snitch slid over to the window, "How much further?"  
  
Jim pointed to a large building, it had about three levels, and sixty windows on the front part of the building alone. Snitch's jaw dropped. "Is that it?"  
  
Jim shook his head, "Now it's just around the corner from that."  
  
"Oh..." Snitch fell back into his seat in the middle.  
  
As the taxi turned the corner Snitch could see a building, still quite big, but not as big as the one before. It was only two levels and only had half the number of windows in the front. But the windows were more spread out.  
  
Jim stopped the taxi right in front of the school, which its name was hard to make out, for the name was crossed out and above it was written 'Brooklyn'. "This is where I leave you." Jim smiled.  
  
"Eh, right. Thanks." Snitch handed up the money he owed said goodbye, then got out of the taxi. "Bye Jim." He called into the taxi before slamming the door shut.  
  
A boy with brown eyes, tan skin, and black hair ran up to Snitch, "Hi, you must be Dirk...that's a dumb name... You need a nickname... So I shall call you Squishy. Well, Squishy, my name is Italus."  
  
Snitch pushed him out of the way, "Thanks, but I already HAVE a nickname and I like it."  
  
Italus grinned, "Well, boy no longer wishing to be called Squishy, welcome to Brooklyn... which up until a few weeks ago was called...I dunno...I was never allowed outside... But, Spot painted the sign. Spot is the king of Brooklyn. But he is also a bad boy..."  
  
Snitch kept walking, trying his best to annoy the very annoying kid who was now skipping behind him.  
  
"Come on, talk to me. No one ever talks to me. Some people would type to me...but I tried to eat the mouse...so no one will type to me anymore." He said now in skipping circles around Snitch.  
  
"Gee, I wonder why no one will talk to you." Snitch said sarcastically.  
  
Italus smiled, "I do too. But I think its because I have 'issues' but I don't know. Ya know, I've been hear since I was five...and I'm sixteen now. The therapist said that I'm a 'problem child' and that I need more help than money can buy. But I think that means she likes me. I must be her favorite, what do you think, boy formally called Squishy?"  
  
Snitch smiled a little, "So, you've been here eleven years? Is that normal?"  
  
Italus shook his head, "You hate me don't you? Everyone hates me." He ran off crying, or at least he was running until he ran into the wall.  
  
Another boy walked up to him, "Sorry, about that kid, he's been here most of his life. His parents gave up on visiting him after two months, the poor kid."  
  
Snitch turned around to look at the other boy. He had curly brown hair and bright blue eyes. "Really... So what's his problem?"  
  
The boy shook his head, "A better question is what's not his problem. Oh by the way, my name is David, or the Walkin' Mouth, I answer to both of them, so whichever one you want."  
  
"My names Derk, or Snitch, but I won't answer to Derk...or Squishy."  
  
"Squishy?" David asked looking at him.  
  
Snitch pointed to the boy crying next to the wall.  
  
"Oh, that would make sense, he only has one friend, some kid online. But he got mad at the computer and tried to eat the mouse, so he can't even talk to him anymore." David said. "Now come on, you don't want to see other people see you around him, it's just cool, ya know?"  
  
Snitch looked over to the crying boy one more time then followed David.  
  
A/N: Just to let the people whom this is the first story of mine to read, I don't like writing long chapters... so yeah. I don't know about Nakia though. You know she's kind weird about stuff. Yeah. She had to go so we're not doing shout outs this chapter either. But I promise you will get them! ...eventually... 


	4. Chapter 3

The boy named David led Snitch up the stairs in front of the building, into the building, and up to the second floor.  
  
"I'll introduce you to everyone." David said walking into the first door just at the top of the stairs. Inside he found about twenty boys lounging around on couches and beanbag chairs, three or four in front of a small twelve-inch television. "Hey guys, this is Derk. He's new."  
  
"No duh Davey." A boy with dirty blonde hair laughed.  
  
David pointed to the boy, "That's Jack Kelly or Cowboy."  
  
Jack nodded.  
  
"He has split personalities." David whispered.  
  
David pointed over to the boys in front of the television. "That one with the cocky grin is Spot, next to him is Race. That kid next to him with the eye-patch is Kid Blink, and that shirtless guy on his lap is Mush."  
  
"Him over there," David started, pointing to a kid on a blue beanbag chair, "That'll be Snoddy, and next to him is Swifty." He said pointing next to him where a smaller boy who was lying back on the floor, his head rested in Snoddy's lap. They both nodded at their names.  
  
He quickly moved on to the rest of the boys, "That's Pie Eater, he tried to kill his consular for a piece of pie, that's why we call him Pie Eater. Snipeshooter, I'm warning you know, do NOT touch any of his "Special stuff"! Boots, he's convinced that he's a snowman... It's kinda scary. Les my little brother... he's just Les. Crutchy, No one knows why he's here. Bumlets, he has an obsession with spinning. And Jake, he hears voices." Each boy nodded as David said his names. "And those two boys making out with the glasses are Specs and Dutchy." He turned and looked at me. "That's about it..."  
  
Snitch nodded, trying to match the name with the face, "Right, and um... why're you here?"  
  
David said nothing as he just smiled and walked away.  
  
A tall lanky brunet wearing pink walked in with Italus in his arms. Snitch's mouth dropped when he saw him. He smiled as the boy opened his mouth to speak, "Who was it that left Itey outside, alone? I thought that you all knew better than that." He smiled as he walked over to Snitch, "Hello, I'm called Skittery, and this is Itey, but you should know that already."  
  
Snitch held out his hand, "I'm Snitch."  
  
Itey's eyes went huge, "WAIT! Squishy, you're Snitch? Are you my Snitch? The one from my computer?"  
  
Snitch shook his head as it hit him. He had known Itey for quite awhile. "Its, why are you in this place?"  
  
Itey smiled, "I don't know, but I think its because I'm a psycho kid. But you don't want to know how I have proven this." His smile grew as he skipped over to Jack, "Hi Jackie! Are you Jack right now or Francis? I like Jack better. He's hot. But Francis is like...ya know all Francis-ish."  
  
Skittery smiled at Snitch, "So, you know Itey?"  
  
Snitch smiled, "Yeah, we met online a while ago, but whenever he said that he didn't have any parents, well, it never hit me until now that he was telling the truth."  
  
"Oh shit!" Itey said, "You're Jack right now aren't you? I didn't mean that you are hot. I mean you are, but that doesn't mean that I like you. Because I'm not, because I may be in love with you, but that doesn't mean I like like you." He took a step back, "Francis, did you tell Jack that I love him? Oh wait, you are Jack right now. Well, I gots ta go...bye Jack." Itey ran out of the room.  
  
Skittery smiled, "So, why are you here kid?"  
  
Snitch smiled, "Ya know, the usual not having any friends other than people, like Itey, online...and I guess acting like I was in love with my therapist after I was calling her a witch didn't help much..."  
  
Skittery smiled, "It could be worse. A few years ago Itey bit off a new therapist's finger, and he even ate her wedding ring... Since then 'Lord of the Rings' has been banned from this hellhole."  
  
Snitch blinked, "I never knew that he was THAT crazy, ya know, I thought he was just like me, well, only sane, and I thought that maybe, ya know, the craziness was like an act."  
  
Skittery smiled, "I happen to think that staying in this place for too long may make people worse than they were when they got here."  
  
"So, how long have you been here?" Snitch asked.  
  
Skittery smiled, "Well, I haven't been here as long as Itey, but I've been here longer than you."  
  
Snitch shook his head, "That doesn't help much, ya know that right?"  
  
Skittery smiled at him once more, "Well, see ya around kid, I have to go and try to keep Jack's head from getting too big. I mean, it's already big enough for both him and his other personality, without knowing that Itey is obsessed with him."  
  
"Bye Skittery." Snitch sighed as he murmured, "Maybe it won't be so bad staying here after all."  
  
A/N:  
  
Nakaia: GAH! I hate having to write sane stuff on this story! I mean I should be working on my own fanfics, ya know. Well, Chip has to do shout outs, because I won rock-paper-scissors. So, I now turn the time over to her for those...  
  
Shout Outs!  
  
Tooker- Gosh Eat, :p You better like it! You gave me the idea... even though it's probably nothing like what you had. Keep Reviewing. Psst... you're one of my bestest friends too.  
  
Shakeseegirl- I like the name Derk. It's like one of my favorite names... really. Hmm... so you think we need more Snitch stories... I like Snitch I have two or three stories of him... I love em! Keep Reviewing.  
  
SpecsGlasses- you do need to update girly. I swear... I wanna read more of Detention... I don't wanna write the whole name... I'se lazy. Heart and Soul is a weird song... I don't even know why I put it in. I mean I play it all the time one the piano... I didn't even notice I knew All the words :p Thanks for the reviews. Keep it up... I know you will.  
  
Inquisitive- we did continue... are you still reading it? Cause we haven't gotten anymore reviews from you... It worries us. But I hope if you are it broke your curiosity from the first chapter.  
  
Kellyanne- I continued I continued! Just don't take out Mush's puppy-dog eyes!! :p Thanks for the review.  
  
Rannoch- Heather's back Ari, don't you worry. MY SNITCH! MY ITEY MY EVERYONE! ... sorry. :D best fanfic chapters Ari? How sweet. :p thanks for the review.  
  
Thumbsucker Snitch- Is this Slashy enough for you? Well... it'll get better I promise. And it's so going to be Snitch and Skitts... No matter what. I swear. They are the bestest couple ever! Thanks for the review.  
  
SpotLover421- Snitch is the funniest isn't he. Glad you love the story. Review again!  
  
Bobcat: slashgoil- Um... thanks I guess. But if you hate her that much you can do whatever you want to her. ::looks from side to side to make sure no one is watching:: I got some other good ideas if you keep reading the story... wait til you read about Itey. And Elf from LotR... that's crazy. So crazy It's freaken funny! HAHA! You're great. Italus... or I'll just call him Itey, is great. But I don't blame him for running into the walls. I love it it's fun. Or... ahem. Thanks for the review.  
  
A/N Ani: Please all, Review again, whether you have been or not. I like reviews. 


	5. Chapter 4

After being introduced to all the crazy guys, Davey decided to show me where I was to sleep, "Come on, you mean I can't go sleep in my own bed, my house has to be like," Snitch thought for a minute, "15 minutes away."  
  
Davey shook his head, "Sorry, it just doesn't work that way."  
  
"What do you mean it doesn't work that way? We can make it work that way! Some way or another, But I'm sure we can!"  
  
Davey shook his head again, "This'll be your room." He showed me a cruddy looking room, which looked like it hadn't been clean in months. There were four beds, two on each side. "You'll be sharing with Skittery, Jack..."  
  
"I'M NOT JACK, I'M FRANCIS." Jack, or shall I say Francis, called from the other room.  
  
"Right, and Itey." He smiled, turning on the ball of his foot and walking away.  
  
'Great!' Snitch thought to himself, 'Stuck with the psycho Boy.'  
  
"Hi!" Came a sharp voice behind him, causing Snitch to jump halfway out of his skin.  
  
"Oh, Itey..." Snitch's heart was pounding.  
  
"What? You aren't happy to see me? You hate me like everyone else don't you! Well I have news for you Squishy-Snitch, I...I..." A tear ran down Itey's cheek.  
  
Snitch patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, We all have problems... some more then others but hey, who's countin? And I never said I hated you, it's just, you startled me that's all."  
  
A ear to ear smile appeared on Itey's face, "You mean you really don't hate me!" Itey squealed, "YAY! YOU'RE THE ONLY PERSON WHO DOESN'T! You're going to be my bestest friend, Bestest!! I shall call you... Bestestfriendwhodoesn'tliketobecalledSquishybutIcallhimthatanywaycauseitsuit shimwell!"  
  
"uh..."  
  
"AND WE CAN GO TO CLASS TOGETHER, AND TALK TO EACH OTHER AND WE CAN DO HOMEWORK TOGETHER, AND...AND...WE CAN GO TO CLASS TOGETHER..."  
  
"You said that twice..." Snitch raised and eyebrow.  
  
"I know! We can go to class TWICE together." Itey said, his smile growing by the second, "WOW! You even get to share a bed with me! Well, not really the bed bed, but the same bunk bed. So we can stay up all night talking and comparing stories... Like the one time I was possessed by Gollum... But luckily Smeagol saved me...but then he got possessed by Gollum, and I wasn't allowed to see him in his little black box anymore."  
  
"Um...I think I need to get ready for bed..." Snitch said, but Itey seemed to be ignoring everything that he said.  
  
"See, Smeagol lived in a box, just like you lived in the little white box... But then one day you said 'brb', but you never did come right back. So I needed my revenge, so I ate the mouse...or at least tried to, but it wouldn't fit in my mouth... But I did try to replace it! I found a little white mouse in the basement and I tied its tail to the place where the old mouse was connected... But you still didn't come back, and I wasn't allowed to see your home again... But now I have only one question for you Squishy- Snitch. How did you get out of the box?" Itey asked looking at Snitch as if he really thought it was some kind of magic.  
  
"Itey, I never was IN the box." Snitch tried to explain.  
  
"YOU LIAR!!! You said that you were my Snitch, but my Snitch lived in the little white box; so let me guess you really did live in Detroit!" Itey began.  
  
"Um... I never did say that I lived in Detroit..." Snitch began, but was cut off again.  
  
"STOP MAKING A SCENCE!!" Itey screamed as he ran out of the room.  
  
Skittery walked in a few seconds later, "What did you do to poor Itey?"  
  
"Nothing, well, I did tell him that I didn't live in the little white box...err... I mean computer." Snitch explained as he started to play with the hem of his shirt.  
  
"Oh." Skittery said.  
  
"ITEY! STOP TRYING TO EAT MY TOES!!!" 'Francis' yelled from the other room.  
  
"I'm a piranha. They're in the Amazon." Itey said quite loudly.  
  
"Great, now they're probably gonna to ban 'Find Nemo'." Skittery sighed. "Unless we are lucky and Jack can keep Francis from telling on Itey."  
  
"So, um, what's David's problem?" Snitch asked, hoping he didn't seem too mean.  
  
"I don't know... In fact I don't know if anyone really knows..." Skittery said as they heard a scream in the background. "Sorry, I have to go, someone is probably trying to melt Boots again."  
  
"ITEY! PUT DOWN THAT HAIR DRYER" Skittery yelled as soon as he walked out of the door.  
  
"But Skittery, I can't get the carrot out of his face, and I'm hungry." Snitch could hear Itey whine. But hearing Itey whine only made Snitch remember that he was hungry.  
  
A/N: Nakaia: Dang, I was hoping that I wouldn't have to write shout-outs because Ani would forget or something, but here they are:  
  
Bobcat:slashgoil- Yeah, I liked the part about Itey biting off the lady's finger, but now you get to find out why he did it. Thanks for the review and sorry for the long wait.  
  
Inquisitive- It's okay that it took you a while to review, but hey at least you had an excuse. As far as I know our only excuse for not updating is that we were lazy. Jack has to have split personalities...because he doesn't even act the same when he's a scab (like when he's egging David on.) Well, sorry for the long wait... and thanks for the review.  
  
Rannoch- Wait, which one of us is your favoritest cousin/one of your bestest friends? Well, thanks for the reviews.  
  
Flare Conlon- I'm glad to know that you like it. Thanks for the review and sorry for the long wait. (Blame Ani!)  
  
Gryffin Parker- Thanks for the review and sorry for the long wait. (It's Ani's fault, coughcough) Well, Mush/Blink is the coolest couple isn't it? Well, once again thanks for the review.  
  
Tooker- You haven't been bugging me to finish it, and don't worry (I think Ani enjoys being bugged) Well, I hope you enjoyed it. Now remind me, was Itey or Snitch based on you. JUST KIDDING... Well, love ya and its great to have you back.  
  
Nakaia: Well, I'm done with the shout outs now, so I get to work on my fan- fics!!! And please review a lot so Ani has to do a lot of shout outs... as part of my revenge... 


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